I hate easy opening packages. I don't mean I hate packages that open easily; I hate packages that say they are easy opening but I can't open. Most of the time I give up and take a knife or scissors and start cutting and chopping. They open but then they don't close very well.
Another thing I hate is the stand-alone mirror in our bedroom. Some years ago a neighbor having an estate sale gave that mirror to my daughter, then a teenager. Of course, there was no suitable place for it so it wound up standing awkwardly in our bedroom. It faces the door so there's no way I can avoid coming face to face with it and being reminded how I an getting older day by day. Sure, there is a mirror over the dresser and one in the bathroom, but I can avoid them most of the time and they only reveal part of me.
Another thing I hate is the stand-alone mirror in our bedroom. Some years ago a neighbor having an estate sale gave that mirror to my daughter, then a teenager. Of course, there was no suitable place for it so it wound up standing awkwardly in our bedroom. It faces the door so there's no way I can avoid coming face to face with it and being reminded how I an getting older day by day. Sure, there is a mirror over the dresser and one in the bathroom, but I can avoid them most of the time and they only reveal part of me.
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